In the middle of the division, Song Liancheng paced anxiously in the room. It's been seven days, and he has released seven gold-leafed sound birds in a row to the informants stationed in Jingyi, so that they can send a message to Luo Fangrui but there is still no news. He knew that the informant was probably dead.

His Royal Highness King Yu is indeed ashamed in his heart, but he has always been indifferent to "love".

The handsome young man who was once ambitious in the world experienced many losses and setbacks, and finally gradually became iron-hearted, although he was still as warm as the rising sun, but he could see the shadows buried in the sun more clearly.

After pacing back and forth several times in a row, he finally sent a message to Song Qinghuan, who was also in the same school, and said a reluctant request.

Song Qinghuan listened to it, and shook his head again and again, "No, no, no!" It's not because Brother Huang, but Brother Yu doesn't understand women too much, do you do this, do you use her as a pawn, or your soldier general? ”

"I ......" Song Liancheng was speechless for a while.

"Don't inquire, if I were her, I would have abandoned the light and turned to the dark a long time ago!"

……

What the princess said is true, for an emotional woman like Luo Fangrui, watching being abandoned by her beloved is undoubtedly a fatal blow.

At this time, she was completely desperate for Song Liancheng. Because of love and hatred, she not only destroyed the evidence of collusion between King Shang and Ye Linglong, but at the same time, she really threw herself into the arms of Song Chuyin.

But this bright and moving senior sister didn't know that the reason why Ye Linglong wanted to attack her in the gods was actually because she was ordered by Song Chuyin to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. Although the king of Shang has endless desires for her, he may not have much true love.

And at that time, it was a three-legged golden crow that saved her and drove Ye Linglong away. At that time, she had already fainted to death, and she didn't know that what saved her life was the golden black feather that Xiu Ling gave her when she was leaving.

Now, that Yingluo is gone, and Luo Fangrui only thinks that it was lost in the chaos, and she doesn't have much deep friendship with Xiu Ling, so she doesn't take it to heart.

In fact, the night seven days ago, Luo Fangrui had changed her mind.

That night, she summoned all the maids in the palace to serve her and performed an intricate bathing ceremony. Then he changed into a silk robe as thin as a cicada's wings, covered with fox fur, his head was stacked with freshly folded flowers, and walked barefoot through the snow-covered courtyard to the high pavilion where Song Chuyin handled government affairs.

Since the return of the gods, the king of Shang did not pay attention to the princess who was favored by the princess for the night, and very ostentatiously summoned two concubines who had never been favored on a daily basis to serve, and even brought them into the study pavilion that was never allowed to enter the inner room.

Luo Fangrui walked all the way, her body was already frozen, she didn't call her subordinates to pass it on, so she walked outside the house step by step.

Outside the door, there were two servants standing, their eyebrows and eyelashes already frosted. When they saw the princess coming towards them, the blood suddenly surged into their heads, and they shivered all over, and they forgot to report to the king of Shang, and watched the princess pass between them without squinting, and the cold wind brought a strong smell of wine.

The two of them rolled in their throats, as if they had taken a sip of strong wine, swallowed their saliva, and only then did they come back to their senses, but they didn't have time to stop it.

In the study, Song Chuyin was not dealing with government affairs, he seemed to have made sufficient preparations to let the princess see this scene.

The two concubines were pouring wine and drinking from mouth to mouth, and one was lying on the ground on Shi Kuang Baoqinqin, with bare legs and a dozen strings of tiny golden bells tied to his ankles, twisting and swinging from time to time for the Shang King to watch.

The other, naked and wrapped in a felt blanket with his shoulders exposed, was held in the lap of the Shang king, hooking his thick neck.

Knowing that Luo Fangrui was right in front of her, Song Chuyin not only didn't say anything to her, but didn't even glance at her. Even to show off, he hugged the crazy kiss on his body, and at the same time rubbed the bell hanging on the foot on the ground with his foot.

Luo Fangrui was angry, not because of jealousy, but because she was so lonely at this moment.

In order to enter the palace, she was swept out of the house by her father, and since then she has no contact with Heming Qiuyuezhuang. finally became the first master sister of Luoxia Qinmen, but she became Song Chuyin's plaything and Song Liancheng's chess piece.

Looking coldly at the Shang King in front of her, who would never be satisfied, like a hungry beast, she clenched her fists, and her increasingly cold body froze in place.

"Roll ——!"

Suddenly, Song Chuyin roared, not at the princess, but at the two concubines. He pushed away one of his bodies with one palm, and kicked the one on the ground with another kick. The two concubines didn't even have time to get dressed neatly, and they had already crawled out of the door.

Her indifference finally made him angry. The whole dome, the whole country, is his prey, let alone a woman?

He crushed her countless times, but never conquered her. Even today, when she took the initiative for the first time, he could tell from her eyes that this was not love.

However, when he looked angrily at the woman in front of him, he also froze in place. He saw her smile contemptuously, "Your Highness, do you want to compare, is their hot wine delicious, or the cold wine of the concubines?" ”

Wine? Song Chuyin looked at her from beginning to end, and didn't see her bring wine, but there was indeed a trace of cool and fragrant wine.

She walked slowly towards him, her palm gently holding the delicate flower hanging down from her sideburns.

There was no snow outside, but there were dewdrops on the flowers. The king of Shang immediately understood that the flower dew was not snow water, but wine, and it was the drunken flower yin that had made him obsessed with it before he drank it. In the entire palace, there is no wine that can compare to the princess's own wine.

"Slowly, slowly......" Song Chuyin saw that she was about to pick the flowers on her head, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop.

When he grabbed her cold wrist, the coldness stimulated his fiery desire, he tore her fox fur to the ground, and took her into his arms with one arm, feeling the cold emanating from her body tightly, and couldn't help but shiver.

He stared at her like a wolf, and once again slammed her body horizontally, so that she fell on her back on his arm, lowered his head and bit off the flowers on her hair one by one with his mouth, and raised his head to drink the flower dew made of wine one by one.

As the flowers fell to the ground one by one, the bun that Luo Fangrui pulled up gradually spread out...... When Song Chuyin stopped her by the waist and carried her, a victor's smile appeared on her face.

***

Just when everyone was busy or idle, sad or happy because of the disappearance of God and Man, one person disappeared.

Since he secretly crossed the immortal qi for spiritual cultivation, Gongsun Changqin has never appeared again.

No one knows where he went, and no one cared too much about where he went, after all, he was a Xia Zun who could go in and out of various forbidden places at will all day long and could go in and out of various forbidden places at will but never reported his home, even if he didn't stay in Luoxia for three or five years, no disciple would find it strange.

If you don't get used to it, only the cultivators who are pestered by him every day will feel lost because of this.

It's just that the snow has belonged, and the god Chang has inexplicably become a wasteland, and she has no reason to wander outside. Fu Xi, after all, is her teacher, and she will go back after all.